Chapter Ninety-Three: The Epoch-Making Computing Center (Part II)

"Whew, I'm finally full, oops, oops, I'm going to die today, if it weren't for this meal, I would have been in the hospital at night. Oops," Rong Zhongxuan clutched his stomach and let out a pleasant moan.

"Ah, I want to find a few people from the massage club to massage you," Cheng Shaohua quipped.

Massage parlor If Qian Dingzhang heard this word, he would definitely be at a loss, after all, in the era when he lived for more than 20 years, this was already a dead word, except for the occasional use by some historical researchers, it had completely disappeared into the dust of society. But if it is said that it is a big health care, Qian Dingzhang will definitely run his eyebrows and say that we know that he is also an old driver, and he has never been in when he passes by every day.

Indeed, massage parlors are the same thing as those big health care lit up with pink lights, and massage parlors can also make appointments or come to the door directly by phone, which can be called the best embodiment of the spirit of service at that time. Cheng Shaohua eats both black and white, and is naturally clear about this.

However, Rong Zhongxuan was not interested in this, "That's Lao Bei's tune, I'm not interested, hey, how good it would be if I could sleep for two hours" Rong Zhongxuan's face was sad

"You pig, eat, sleep, eat, sleep, eat sooner or later, you will be fat," Bei Hongde gritted his teeth.

"I know that there is no good rice, this roast pig tastes good, but it is difficult to digest." Rong Zhongxuan burped again, "But in order to make you feel better and feel that the money is worth it, you will come to me, and I will take you to visit." After finishing speaking, he pushed away the table and was about to stand up, probably because he was too full, and pressed his hands on the armrests of the chair, and a normal person took the opportunity to get up, but he didn't stand up, and fell back to the chair heavily. You're going to pull me along."

Seeing him stretch out his big hand that was more than twice as thick as ordinary people, Pei Hongde and Cheng Shaohua couldn't cry or laugh, and lifted him up from their seats with one hand at a time, "It's a shame that we are here, if Lao Yu is alone, I really can't move you." ”

"I'll just say, Lao Yu, you usually want to eat more" Rong Zhongxuan didn't care, but patted Yu Peiran's shoulder, and the group entered the elevator, Rong Zhongxuan reached out and pressed the button with the number 7.

"You've taken down the top three floors, it's so magnanimous. After the matter is over, the money will be reimbursed in the public account," Bei Hongde patted his chest.

"Of course" Rong Zhongxuan didn't care, "This building, 123 is Lao Yu's world, 567 I borrowed it temporarily, the tables, chairs and benches are all deployed by Lao Yu from all aspects, it is said that it is not enough, I bought a batch of thrift stores?" ”

Yu Peiran nodded, "That day, I thought there were probably dozens of people in total, but this fat lion opened his mouth, and said that Han Xin's more soldiers are better, and you all know it, and as a result, a field of 150 people was pulled."

"So much?" Bei Hongde was a little surprised: "You can handle this organization's deployment"

"Cut, can you dare to eat your roast pig with peace of mind? Really. By the way, I just ate you, so I can't help it," Rong Zhongxuan smiled.

"Ding" the elevator to the seventh floor, the four people out of the elevator, before entering the office area, just in the elevator room has heard the dense sound of the plan, as if the midsummer rainstorm fell on the banana forest.

Rong Zhongxuan heard this voice, and his bones were a little lighter, smiling, humming Cantonese music in his mouth, and beating the plantains, a leisurely look.

"I didn't expect to be able to bring so many people, so I simply divided into two shifts, one from 7 a.m. to 3 p.m., and the other from 1 p.m. to 9 p.m. And it also takes into account their rest, people are not machines, and they will be tired and make mistakes after a long time, so I let them work for half an hour and rest for ten minutes, and each group rotates in turn, so that the manpower load and work efficiency can always be maintained on a smooth curve. At the same time, sufficient personnel backups are set up to prevent the entire system from coming to a standstill in the event of unexpected attrition. Rong Zhongxuan made a "please" gesture and motioned for everyone to follow.

Push open the door marked "Workshop". I saw that this was a small office cubicle, and there were five people seated, all of whom were seriously dialing the dial, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see the movement of their fingers. After a few glances, everyone exited the room and closed the door, and Rong Zhongxuan proudly introduced in the corridor, "You see that there are only five people in each room at most, and I have also specified their activity rest area, and even which toilet to go to is prescribed, everyone has a different sign on their chest, once they find that they enter the area that does not match their sign, there will be guards to intervene immediately." In this way, although the per capita working area is much larger, this house is old Yu anyway, and he is embarrassed to charge more, but it is indeed much better in terms of secrecy. This Mr. Zhao is really powerful, if it weren't for his reminder that according to my original idea, it might be a big room for dozens of people, they can see each other, and the group leaders can also communicate with each other, which is convenient, but these people may leak secrets after they go out, and if they are learned by Little Japan, the gains outweigh the losses. Now you see... ”

"Hello Mr. Rong..." As he was talking, a clerk-like person in the corridor greeted Rong Zhongxuan. Rong Zhongxuan nodded in return.

"Lao Rong, this person seems to have a Wuxi accent, you were transferred from your Rong family's base camp?" Cheng Shaohua frowned and asked, as a police officer, he is very sensitive to local accents, and there is also a special "language detection" training in the patrol room, the core of which is to teach police officers how to identify their origins through a few relatively simple and fixed accents. For example, people in the Northeast generally pronounce people as silver, and meat as again.

Through these details, the approximate place of origin of the person being tried can be quickly determined, which is of great value to the entire interrogation work.

"Yes, in order to keep it confidential, the work must cross the group of staff, such as the team leader or reviewer, etc., I am all from Wuxi, as well as Ningbo" said to Yu Peiran Nunuzui - Yu Qiaqing is an authentic Ningbo person" directly transferred the most confidant of the old employees, all of whom are second-generation employees trained by the family, and after this incident, continue to work in their hometown for 2 years. to minimize leaks. To tell the truth, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no people who are interested in seeing wealth among these bookkeepers, and it is too urgent to review them one by one. So I went with a small organization, where everyone was locked into a very small area of work, so that they could only be exposed to a very small part. As for the delivery personnel, loyalty can basically be guaranteed. ”

"Brother Rong, this caution is a great achievement even in the patrol room" Cheng Shaohua sincerely admired, indeed in this era, except for professional intelligence personnel, ordinary people have no sense of confidentiality at all. Historically, the Orientals have often judged the deployment and movement of Chinese troops through published newspapers or railway timetables, and they have achieved great results.

"That Mr. Zhao is amazing. At first, he told me to pay attention to secrecy, and I thought he was making a big fuss, but now that I have set up the computing center shelf, I understand how useful it will be. Plan ahead."